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" THE skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere, The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir:... "
Library of the World's Best Literature: Ancient and Modern - 11694. oldal
szerző: Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 600 oldal
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The American Whig Review, 5. kötet;11. kötet

1850 - 762 oldal
...Lenore." The same repetition makes " Ululume" nearly twice as long as it would be without it :— " The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they...crisped and sere : The leaves they were withering and tere," We observe it also in "The Bells," "Annabel Lee," " Eulalie," and other pieces — indeed, indications...

The American Whig Review, 5. kötet;11. kötet

1850 - 766 oldal
...Lenore." The same repetition makes " Ululume" nearly twice as long as it would be without it :— " The skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sere : '/Vic leaves they were withering and »ere." We observe it also in " The Bells," "Annabel Lee," "...

The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, 28. kötet

1851 - 702 oldal
...which contain the chief burden of the poem. Unwittingly you are repeating " The skies they were nshen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sere...; It was night in the lonesome October, Of my most immemurial year ; It was hni-d by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was...

The United States Democratic Review, 28. kötet

1851 - 608 oldal
...ons of some of the lines which contain the chief burden of the poem. Unwittingly you are repeating " The skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped aod sere — The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night in the lonesome October, Of my...

Tales of Mystery, Imagination and Humour ...

Edgar Allan Poe - 1852 - 298 oldal
...the bells, bells, bells, bellsBells, bells, bells— To the moaning and the groaning of the bells. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir....

The Poets and Poetry of America: To the Middle of the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 oldal
...DLALUME : A BALLAD. THI ikies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crwpi'd and Here — The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber. In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir....

The poetical works of Edgar Allan Poe with a notice by J. Hannay

Edgar Allan Poe - 1853 - 188 oldal
...deserved that name from I'oe — MAHIA CLEMM, his mother-in-law. See WILIJS'S " Hurry-Graphs." —ED. ULALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, Tn the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir....

The Works of the Late Edgar Allan Poe: Poems and tales

Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 522 oldal
...way along, Amid unpurpled vapors, far away To where the prospect terminates — thee only. TJLALUME. THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir....

The Dublin University Magazine, 42. kötet

1853 - 774 oldal
...the five years he spent in England, at Stoke Newington, wherever that famous locality may be : — " The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they...It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir — It was down by the dark tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir....

Handbuch der nordamericanischen National-Literatur: Sammlung von ...

Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 oldal
...•— nevermore! ULALUME: A BALLAD. THE skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crispcd and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Ot' my most immemorial year; It was hard by the dim lake of Anbei-, In ihe misty mid region of Weir...




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